Introduction:
Shen Qingling has a pair of eyes that should not exist in this world.
You can see the past by touching the cloth.
She saw a secret burned to ashes on the scrap of cloth that her father held tightly before his death.
Her father is not a corrupt official.
He lit that fire himself.
In order to find out the truth, she hid in the Zhenbei Hou Mansion and became Xiao Lun's cloth appraiser.
The whole capital knew that Xiao Lun was a madman. The god of murder, madness, and disowning of his relatives.
No one knows that he is crazy because there is another person living in his soul.
Small Theater
Xiao Lun: "The thing I regret most in my life——"
Shen Qingling: "Drive me away?"
Xiao Lun: "... I didn't tell you earlier."
Shen Qingling: "Tell me what?"
Xiao Lun was silent for a long time: "That child only recognizes you."
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The Eye of Bulling
What she dyed was a thousand-year-old art, and what he gambled on was his life.
Two strong men working side by side, no one is the vassal of the other.
After the torture, I must come back sweetly. I am unhappy if I don't say this.
Purpose: inheritance of intangible cultural heritage